I am really curious about your reaction to this chapter, now when it is written I have mixed feelings
Chapter 9 – Crashing the Walls
The constable woke up alone, she did her morning routine, dressed herself in a loose t-shirt and shorts and she was about to go to the kitchen to check on freshly made meal. Between the door she was met face to face with Holly who had a heavy jacket still on.
"Morning," greeted the blonde woman.
"Morning to you too," smiled the scientist.
"You look cold."
"And you look hot."
Immediately they ended in a heated kiss and Gail was pushed back into the bedroom, clothes were quickly taken away. The younger woman was laid on the bed as her partner hovered over her, placing wet kisses down from her neck to her breasts. She paid them attention for long enough until the officer started groaning.
"Holly," moaned the constable pleading for more. She loved the morning intercourse, it was the best way to properly wake up, which always filled her with energy for the day...
Collecting some strength Gail hugged her lover burying her platinum head into her chest. Once her breathing was stable she kissed the doctor's collar bone and up to her neck placing soft pecks until she found the pulse. She scratched it with her teeth firmly but not hard enough to leave any marks, until she reached the crook of her neck where she sucked hard. Holly hissed and her partner gave her an evil smile. "Yup, you are mine." Kissing the red spot the blonde followed the artery up to the ear. She nipped the earlobe and smoothed the jaw with her nose, she was moving to those sweet lips that still had her own taste, sticking her tongue pass the teeth leisurely, slowly exploring every part of the scientist's mouth.
"My turn," whispered the police worker with a foxy grin. First she let her fingers ran on the toned body before moving down.
"Gail, wait," the doctor interrupted her ministration.
"Nope," protested the other woman kissing the neck sensually. "My way with you."
"I mean it Gail, stop!" the older of them caught her and pulled up. "Not like this."
"Holly, you have been denying me having you for three weeks and I really really miss pleasing you that way."
"You would not go down on a man."
"Where does this come from?"
"I'm just stating the obvious."
"Well, fortunately for me you are not a man, so hold still," the blonde took her partner's hands and pulled them behind their heads, making them catch the headboard, "also hold this and enjoy." Again the officer made another attempt to please her girlfriend but was stopped.
"Gail, just don't," the doctor grabbed the blond head. "Don't," she repeated. The constable sighed and rolled on her part of bed, her back to the brunette. "This is not how it's supposed to be," Holly said in almost apologetic voice.
"And how is it supposed to be, huh? I can't just lie like that having you doing everything while I cannot even touch you." She let one hand search for something in her bag, she was very sure she had packed those with her.
"Just give me some time and you could do everything like you were used to before I changed your world."
"What?! You want to disappear on me?" she was startled, her heart racing.
"No, no, just our relationship needs some changes… from my part," the doctor smoothed her arm, "I want to make it perfect for you."
"The only change our relationship needs is going back three weeks ago," with a swift move she caught Holly's hands again, pulled them behind her head and cuffed them to the headboard. "I am going down on you and that is it."
"GAIL, NO!"
"And if you don't shut up I will find a scarf somewhere."
"Gail, don't do that. If I was a real man you would not do that!"
"Real man? What the hell, Holly?"
"Just let me go."
"I've been your sex slave for weeks. Don't you think it's high time to change the role‑play?"
"No. Gail, this is not –" And she was muffled by using a bandana.
"I promise I'll do my best," smiled the younger woman and finally had her way. The scientist was trying to free herself but real police hand-cuffs were not opened so easily and even though she was squirming the officer had enough strength to hold her down.
Gail felt sorry that her favourite doctor was so resistant but after rubbing the certain sensitive spot for some time, the brunette gave up and her partner could enjoy what she had been missing for so long...
The scientist arched as a bow as the white light rushed through her whole body, leaving her powerless.
The blonde smiled, pulled up and unlocked one of the hand-cuffs. Holly snatched for the key and pushed the officer away from her. There were dangerous sparks like fire bolts in her eyes as she freed herself and spitted out the scarf.
"You should NOT have done that," she snarled at Gail and looked for her clothes.
"What did I do? Really, was I so bad?"
"That is not the point. You should not treat me like that." She dressed her jeans and a sweatshirt and left the room.
Gail jumped from the bed, collecting some of her own clothes and chased the other woman to the lounge room. "Can you tell me what is wrong with you?!" she demanded.
"I am supposed to be the man in our relationship and you do NOT treat your man like a female dog," she took a packet of cigarettes and a lighter from the coffee table and left out to the terrace.
The blonde finished dressing up and ran out. "What the f-, Holly? Since when did you take over the supposedly male role?"
"I should have a long time ago, everything would be so much easier." She leaned against the wooden railing looking at the lake.
"For whom? You? Me?"
"Everyone. Both of us. If I was a real man, you wouldn't have to be scared to come out. I understand this 'Don't ask, don't tell' policy is still a big part of any enforcement, but not being able to at least hug you when you go to a dangerous situation is killing me. Not being open and have to keep us secret because this freaking world is still so narrow minded that sucks. Two girls being together is not normal. And also because of that all and the fact that one day you will be fed up of me and this experiment. If I was a man I wouldn't have to worry that you would run back to males. Or that your mother would pressurise you to marry a man and we both know at the end you will do as she tells you."
"For heaven's sake, Holly! 'Don't ask, don't tell' policy is a matter of military not police. And you are right about the narrow minded world but you know what? I don't care. I have enough rules to follow at work, in my personal life I want to be myself. Exactly the way I can –or could– be with you. You showed me the freedom. You made me realise that men are not my cup of tea and I am grateful for that, 'cos now I am finally free, at ease and happy. Anyway I was never normal and neither were you, so big F to the expectations! As it comes to my mother, I have never stood up for myself because I thought it was as it should be and obviously I never had enough inspiration to do otherwise than she said. But I am willing to stand up for us. Also I am sorry it took me so long to tell the world about us but it's not something I do on daily basis. We are out now and you are behaving like a complete dick."
The brunette looked at her, without any visible expression. "We will have better chance if I am a man. Men are strong and are supposed to keep the whiny women down."
Did Holly really call her a 'whiny woman'? Gail snorted. "Does it ever occur to you that I don't want a superior man but someone who is equal to me? Damn, this is exactly why I don't open up!" The officer backed off to the stairs, then turned around and ran away. She kept close around the lake yet still far away from the sight of the cabin. She ran tiring her body to get out of her anger and despair. She felt tears rolling down her cheeks as streams of rain. Why did she think it would be different this time? Her sarcasm protected her, it hurt people before they could hurt her, just like now. But not Holly, she smiled the remarks away or talked back. Maybe because of that, they grew close. Gail felt this instant trust after spending one day together. Trust which felt like a burden right now.
The officer reached the other side of the lake when she finally broke down completely. She squatted and cried her eyes out for a long time. A million thoughts rushed through her head and questions she had no answers to. She sat on a moss and brushed off last of her tears. Once her brain calmed down enough to think properly, she noticed there was something important that did not make any sense.
She sucked out her cell phone from a pocket and dialled a certain number. The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.
"Silver," a very groggy voice came from the other side.
"Did Holly ever want to change genders?"
"WHAT?! That is one bloody way of waking someone up."
Gail heard a loud thud as the other officer laid on a couch or back to bed. "Or maybe she wanted to get changed for somebody?"
"No, never. What is going on?"
"Well, she started talking some shit about if she was a real man and how easier everything would be… and normal."
Silence. Long silence was kept on both sides that the blonde had to check if the connection was still on. "Priscilla?"
There was a sad chuckle heard from the other end of line. "You know, geniuses are amazing people, but sometimes they can be brainwashed by a complete idiot."
"You mean that Murray said something that would change everything Holly believes in."
"Definitely. Look, you have to do whatever it takes to get her back. You have a unique opportunity to do so wherever you are now. Just don't leave her, alright?"
"But I can't go against her persuasion. Hell, on my first shift I dealt with a transgender male. And if Holly believes she is a man… "
"Those people know there is something wrong with them since early age. Holly is proud to be a woman. Despite all the shit those lousy scientists who could not find a proper job, say about homosexuality being in genes, brains and who knows where else, it's all crap. Why don't I eat mushroom?"
Was she really supposed to reply? At the end the younger police worker answered, "Because you prefer meat?"
"Exactly. It's a matter of preferences. Holly is not a man trapped in a female body, she is a proud woman who prefers girls."
"Hmm."
"Do you want me to come? I can talk to her."
"Nah, but an advice would be appreciated."
"Make love to her until she is silly and remind her how happy you are she is a woman and not a testosterone ridden fool…?"
"You are being quite feminist."
"Nah, I like men, they are good friends, but their self-conceit and need to protect what is theirs, especially when it comes to women… it is for murder."
"Yeah," chuckled the blonde.
"Look Gail, you are great when it comes to judging characters, so find the weak spot and do what you do to bring Holly back. Get that stupid idea out of her mind. I swear it is definitely not hers."
"After I tried to remind her of her female parts, we ended in a fight where she called me a whiny woman."
"When you don't have anyone around who can accuse you of being a complete liar, it does not harm to be overdramatic," she was referring to their first encounter.
Suddenly many scenarios played in the blonde's head. "The funny part is that in this case I will be telling the truth."
"Go for it. Heck, I am convincing you to sleep with my best friend instead of chasing you far away from her. I am hanging up before I encourage you some more."
The line went dead however Gail had a smile on her face. With a newfound willpower she returned back to the wooden cottage. She found Holly on the sofa reading newspapers and the offending cigarettes on the coffee table. She took them and threw them into the bin.
"Let's cut this crap," suggested the officer. "I am a lesbian, I don't need a man by my side, but an intelligent, charming, weird woman whom I met seven months ago. For that woman I fell hard, I trusted her since the first day we met but somehow I cannot find her anymore. What I see now…" she looked the doctor from head to toe. "There is nothing that attracts me except the empty body shell which should be taken away from me too. So either you start talking and get all the shit out of your system or I am out of here."
"I thought you said you loved me and wouldn't leave me."
"That is true, but I am not happy with the person you are now. You are nothing of the Holly that I knew."
"I am still me."
"Hardly. This transgender thing had never occurred to you before you were kidnapped. And since then I feel like being in twenty years of marriage with a man who comes home, has sex, eats whatever is cooked and leaves. The answers are shortened to a single word responses and this idea of a woman who must listen to any rubbish he says, is stupid. I will not sign up for this. I have my pride. That kind of person you want to become is definitely not for me. So… tell me if I should pack or we will have the talk."
The doctor stared at her for a while, so Gail threw her the keys of the cottage. "Don't forget to turn off the generator." She moved to the bedroom and opened the door.
"He saw us together in a park and found out information about us," the brunette started speaking. Her partner closed the door and leant against it, listening to the story carefully. "We were his target since that day and because I was the doctor and he needed some equipment he chose me. There was nothing that could stand in the way of his believes, so he killed the guard and attacked me. He drugged me, took me away to his car and tied me up. His voice… he talked a lot. Then he punched me and the next thing I remember I was in a cell with another woman who looked like she had gone through hell. He came to me and dragged me out from the cell to tie me to some kind of chair with wires. He was talking about making the world straight and correcting the sins of our fathers. I tried to tell him that even in Ancient Rome and Greece there was sexual freedom that everybody knew about and the traditional family was founded to create next generations. He laughed and hit me with electrical current, saying that it was sick and people should had been straighten right then. He talked some more, projecting pictures of men and women as it should be. At the end he knocked me out. When I woke up I was tied to a table and he was preparing tools for the torturing, he said I would be grateful to him because once he would finish his lessons, you and me could be normal. We would not have to hide who we are. You could happily say you have a boyfriend and people will honestly cheer with and for you. We could have a normal wedding with loads of people. You would not have the need to run back to men once you are done experimenting with me, when you find guys more secure and also their manhood more attractive. We could be normal, together and open to the whole word without anyone insulting us.
"I want that for you, Gail. I want us to be normal. I want you to be happy and I don't want to discredit your career because you are with a woman."
The blonde sat down on the couch next to her girlfriend absorbing the whole story, she stared into the fireplace thinking. "Once again we are not normal. I am insane and you are weird, remember?" She looked up with a half-smile. "How long have you been gone exactly?"
"Practically since we hang up our phone call during lunch break."
"Damn, that's long enough to give you a hard time."
"But he had a point."
The younger woman looked at her hands playing with her fingers. "You know, it's easier when someone else does things for me but they never are the way I want them to. I can't remember I have ever liked any of the dates my mother picked up for me, but it was easier than finding somebody on my own. And then you came and I realised it was high time to stand on my own feet and choose with whom I want to be. I did, but now it seems like you are giving up on me being capable of staying faithful to you," she looked up into those brown orbs which finally softened. "I am not messed up, Holly. I want you, exactly the way you came into my live."
"I didn't want you to worry."
"Well, you did exactly the opposite."
"I truly love you, Gail. I don't want to lose you and I would prevent anything that could take you away from me. It's like a bad habit of me to fall for straight girls, they always run back to men. You Gail, you are special and I would do whatever it takes to keep you by my side, so I thought… if I was a man then you would not have a reason to leave me."
"After showing me the secrets of being in a relationship with the softer side, becoming a man is not an option," the officer tried to hide her small grin but unsuccessfully.
"Tell me honestly, will you marry me?" asked the doctor and her companion looked at her with very surprised expression her eyes wide and gear in head working like only a few times before. She did not expect that question so soon. She fidgeted and her inner self wanted to run. "I mean one day, in the future," explained the brunette, seeing the tension of her girl. "Just hypothetically speaking, calm down," she offered a warm smile and the constable eased up a bit. "Do you see your future with me?"
It was a simple question and even though Gail tried to find words how to answer, there were not many left. "I don't know."
"Oh," she sighed.
"No, no oh."
"So, no it is."
"It's not," the officer moaned. "I haven't really imagined my future with anyone."
"You were engaged to Collins."
"I was 21. You are so different from any relationship I've had and I like it a lot. I like you a lot."
"Hmm."
"Can you hold this question?"
"Hold?" Now it was Holly's turn to wonder. "Not 'dismiss'?"
"Yes. So far I want us, just us, being together without heavy thoughts about the future."
"I can do that."
Gail turned her body to completely face the doctor and took a strand of brown hair between her fingers, spacing out. There were so many things that made the scientist so Holly that she could not imagine being her without them. Like the silk long hair, gentle facial features – she ran her finger along the doctor's jaw. Also her beardless cheeks and soft lube lips – she smoothed the mouth with her thumb and licked her own lips. She leaned in and kissed her very gently not demanding anything, testing the waters. She slowly let her hand move down through the neck to the valley of her breasts and back to caress her chest. "Don't ever change," begged the blonde. She deepened the kiss and her hand travelled south to the jeans.
The officer slid her tongue pass the other woman's teeth, searching for the other muscle and they danced together in a passionate tango as the hand increased the pleasure…
Their breaths calmed down and Gail heard her stomach growling for some meal. It earned her a giggle from the other woman. "I am glad it managed to be shut up while I was at the best." They laughed and the officer stood up pulling her girl up on her feet. "Kitchen is calling for our attention."
"Any special wishes?"
"Nah, we can finish the roast beef from yesterday. It was great."
They ate and went out to do some outdoor activities. Holly convinced the police worker for another batting game of throwing stones to the lake with a piece of wood. And they had fun.
Step by step the real Holly was coming back. She had her moments spacing out and when she did that it worried the blonde a lot, but at least sometimes she was sincerely able to flirt with the officer their usual snarky way, to teach her about more medical jurisprudence and to make her do some sporty thing.
They cooked together, watch some sappy films or lay on a couch just enjoying each other's company. It finally felt like vacation.
Unless there were nights when Gail could not close her eyes. She had to think about everything. About Murray messing her girl's mind, screwing her own clean record of no shooting, about his victims which led to more questions about her future life and career. The constable turned on her side facing the dozing brunette next to her. She gently brushed the dark hair without waking the sleeping beauty up. This woman turned her into a complete softie. Suddenly all love songs made sense, romantic films did not seem so idiotic anymore, poems looked more beautiful than ever.
How could one screwed up man do so much damage? She almost lost a person she held so close to her heart like nobody before, their life together was now about dancing around each other, not doing anything harsh, which meant the so great sexual life went to hell. How could somebody say that relationships were not about sex?! Especially when it had become so enjoyable. There she was lying in bed with a gorgeous woman, and thinking about someone who was no more alive but still hunted her thoughts in early morning hours.
With a quiet groan Gail got out of the bed, got dressed and went outside to have a run, to tire her body and hopefully she would be able to have some sleep. If not, she would help cleaning the stocked bar, which she hoped she would not, because alcohol never levelled down the desire, quite the opposite. She ran along the lake three times before coming back to the cottage. She climbed up the stairs with the last of her strength.
"Are you alright?" The officer looked up to see her girlfriend's worried face. She had the anorak wrapped around her tightly and just a pair of sweatpants. "I doubt you do your usual morning jog at three in the morning."
"Hi." The blonde smiled and leant on her knees breathing heavily. "I couldn't sleep. So I thought. I let the steam out. By having a couple of rounds."
"I was worried you really took off," admitted the doctor in a whisper, looking down on her bare feet.
"And leave all my stuff here? Nah," she came to the older woman and hugged her firmly, smoothing her back. "I am glad you are here with me." She tagged her inside the warm cabin. "Let's get you out of the cold, you silly Doc, don't you know you can actually catch a cold? And I hate sick people."
"You hate all people."
"True… almost. Come on, I need to take a shower."
"So after all it's not me who is smelly."
"Well, genius, I wonder how freshly you would smell after five miles."
"Come to bed soon."
"Alright." After a quick warm shower, the constable slid under the covers and spooned the brunette pressing her close to her exhausted body.
She woke up late, after her morning routine she left the room looking for the other occupant of the cabin. Holly was stirring something in a pot so the police woman came closer and hugged her from behind.
"Hmm, it's nice to see you playing a domestic goddess again," she commented kissing her neck. "What is it going to be?"
"I was thinking about a vegetable soup, or do you want something special?"
"Nah, I am so hungry I would eat anything. But if you have a doughnut…"
"Is there a time when you are not hungry?"
"Probably not."
Gail sat at the table, watching her girl finish preparing lunch. It was great to have her back, well most of her. The blonde wondered if the doctor would ever fully get back to her old self. She loved that woman, she was completely taken by her since the first moment they met, and now… it was different. She missed the down hard teasing and double meanings, the fire they had between them since the surprised kiss in the cloakroom. From her own experience she knew it would take time to recover from a kidnapping, but how long? Their perfect months together were destroyed by a homophobic idiot. They needed to do something out of order. They needed to crash down the shyness and brig Holly's confidence back.
"Let's go to the woods," suggested the blonde. It was not so much out of order but at least something.
"What exactly do you mean?" asked the other woman as she brought the plates with meal.
"Let's do something crazy and fun."
"Gail, it'll be dark within a few hours. And the last time I got us lost."
"Well, let me lead then, we will get lost and found. Or we can collect some shiny stones and mark our way."
"And maybe we will find a ginger hut and a witch," she smiled.
"I take that as a yes," grinned the younger person.
They finished their meal and left to the forest. The officer made sure to mark their way properly mostly for Holly's benefits. It took the doctor about an hour to ease up and enjoy the nature. They saw a beautiful deer marching through the forest with dignity. A hare startled them when they were making‑out against a tree. A brown bear was playing in water spring. The two women stood quietly, none of them wanted to be hunted by this giant animal. Nevertheless they were hunted by a swine with a little piglet.
They ran all the way to the cabin. Once the door closed behind them and the adrenaline was washing away from their system, they started chuckling which changed into an open laugh.
"No woods for you, Miss Peck," said the scientist crushing onto the sofa exhausted.
"But you have to admit, it was fun," replied the blonde leaning against the door.
"I am sweating like I've just run a marathon."
"We kinda have."
"Do you want to take a shower first or should I?"
"Or together?" Immediately Gail regretted the words. Sometimes her hormones were driving her crazy. But having the scientist by her side and not having sex for days was getting on her nerves. "Ignore me, I am going. I need the cold water."
If the police woman was not so stressed out she would noticed the smirk on the doctor's face as she was coming closer. "Sounds interesting."
"Meantime you can prepare something to eat. Sandwiches, fruits?" the constable was still talking fast, rambling. "Banana, apple, strawberries…"
"Don't even think about touching them now!" warned the brunette, placed her hands on Gail's waist and pulled her closer. "You and me, shower now. Strawberries and whipped cream later."
"We have whipped cream too?" wondered the officer. "Wait, are you sure about the joined shower. I can't promise to keep my hands for myself."
"I count on that," confirmed the doctor and tagged the blonde along to the bathroom.
Gail must use all her self-control to keep the shower at least PG, yet she paid proper attention to the round breasts, caressing the beautiful body. However spending time in a cabin near forest also meant limited hot water. The liquid became cold and both women ran out of the shower as soon as they washed the last bit of soap from their torsos.
The officer prepared black tea with a hint of milk for them while her girlfriend made sandwiches, fruit salad and pulled a big bag of cheese-puffs out of a cupboard. They sat down in front of the fireplace as the tiredness fell on them. With a "glass" of red wine and a board-game of draught, they enjoyed the late afternoon.
They finished the whole bottle which was very visible on mood of both of the ladies when they were giggling at Gail's silly and forbidden move.
"Now that is cheating," the scientist accused her partner.
"Depends on the point of view."
"From my point of view that is cheating."
"You know what they say… in love and war everything is allowed."
"Well, they lie."
"Alright maybe not 'everything', but a lot." The officer looked straight at the brunette's deep eyes keeping their gazes locked.
"You are amazing," smiled the scientist as the other woman felt her cheeks blushed. "Not in draught nor sport games, nonetheless I love you."
Without any more words, the constable leant over, sweeping the board from the table as she climbed on it and over to the other side capturing the doctor's lips in a heated kiss. Damn the alcohol and damn her hormones. With every second it was harder to stop tasting those sweet lips and roaming her hands up and down her precious girl's body. It took all of her willpower to stand up with heavy breath from the smooching.
"I am sorry. I am going to… take a walk," announced the blonde and hurried to the entrance door, stretching out for her jacket.
"Gail," called the other scientist. "Don't," she plead, stood up as well and took the anorak from the officer's hand. "Don't leave me, I want you," she whispered and kissed the younger woman's neck. "Just let go and take me."
"Holly," she moaned. "I don't want to put pressure on you," she was melting at the touch of the doctor's lips on her skin. That person was driving her insane in a good way.
"Then I will put pressure on you. My every nerve is calling for you, Gail. I want to feel your skin on mine. I want to feel your touch. It's killing me having you so close and yet so far. Whatever I did it was always with caution of my own feelings for you. I wanted you to feel good, wonderfully even. I will do anything for you." Holly sneaked her hands under the other woman's t-shirt and pulled it over her head along with the sweatshirt. "You don't have to understand just love me please."
Gail moaned and pressed the brunette against the wooden door that led to their suit. She opened them and they swung in. The police worker had a little flashback back to her trip to Montreal and a small smile played on her lips. Holly pulled her head away with a question written over her face. The blonde smiled wider and moved her hand behind to unclasp the doctor's red bra. "I told you: practice makes perfect," she gave her another smug grin and discarded all of the scientist's upper clothes. She was left only in her sweatpants and the young constable took a long while to appreciate the naked torso. Without much hesitation she threw the brunette on the bed. They rocked and rolled on the large bed touching and caressing every possible part of each other's body with the lost and found passion.
"Do you trust me?" asked the scientist.
"Oh-oh, why do I have a feeling I won't like it?" questioned the other woman.
The doctor chuckled. "I think you will, just… close your eyes, okay? No peeking."
Gail heard her girlfriend rustle with something for minutes. So she sneaked a peak and yelped. "Yup, I knew I would not like it." She looked at her partner who was having a certain kind of toy. Damn.
"What is wrong?" wondered the brunette.
"I am not ready and I definitely did not sign up for that. What is your excuse?"
"But you were with men before. I just wanted to remind you the good times." If it was not for the innocent look Gail would burst out in anger. "You did not lose anything with me. I would make it up to you any way I could."
Damn you Murray, deepest hell for you! swore the officer in her mind. She groaned and snatched her bag searching for the Swiss knife. "First let's get this off of you." She cut the strings and threw the sexual tool out of the window. "Now listen," she straddled the sitting doctor, holding her head in her own hands looking in the eyes. "I was deadly serious when I said I loved you the way you were. So once again, nerd. I love you. I love your femininity. I love your body. I love our sex life and if we decide for any kind of toys we will do that together, understood?"
The older woman nodded. "I just want the best for you. I don't want you to leave me for a man."
"Don't be stupid. After all this, the new world you showed me, I don't want to go back. I like your body way too much." The scientist smiled happily. "Now let's make love our own special way." She kissed her hungrily and rocked on her lap…
They stayed still just leisurely kissing and caressing.
"You know I wouldn't be able to do this if you had that thing tied to your body," stated the constable.
"A lesson of anatomy from a police officer to a pathologist, that is new," remarked the doctor chuckling.
"I can always surprise you. Anyway there are impossible things to do even though I do yoga and believe me I am very flexible."
"Uh-huh," she smiled. "I get your point, Gail. Good old fashioned chica-chica-bow."
"I wouldn't mind new fashioned as long as it is chica-chica." The blonde pulled up on her forearms. "So, about the whipped cream…?" she had a wicked smile on her lips and devilish sparks in her eyes. She fetched for the can and they both made a very good use of it.
Breathing heavily after another round of exercises and eating cream various ways, the younger of them lied alongside her favourite person.
"This will never get old," she commented their activity. They were both sticky from the sweet cream and the pale skinned woman could not resist and started licking the doctor's shoulder.
"Gail," she moaned tiredly.
"You are sweet, literary."
"Well, thank you." She turned her head towards her partner. "Shower time."
"I don't believe there is enough hot water yet."
"Then we have to be quick."
"Alright." The officer stormed out of bed taking the brunette's hand making her go along.
Gail stretched out her body and with a big smile she went to the terrace having a moment on fresh air, listening to the night nature while Holly was making a "midnight" snack at 10 pm to refill their energy and liquids. She opened the door and almost tripped over something… someone. There was a person lying on the ground curled up in a ball. "Hey," she called and squatted down. "Oh my…," she sighed.
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